Battling Records of the Chosen One [The Prodigies War] MTL - Chapter 1256

[Chapter 1244: The Living Dead]

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Death is so close.

This ray of will, combined with the power of his soul, state of mind, and body, is like a thought, which can be erased at will.

But in the face of this great terror between life and death, there has never been a slightest shake!

However, in the depths of the robbery cloud, from this moment onwards, there has never been thunder, and even the sound of thunder has been silent.

Only the thunder radiates all over the sky, silver, purple, red… magnificent and beautiful.

“It’s over?”

Lin Xun’s will was stunned.

It is indeed over, the dark clouds of robbery have also begun to gradually disperse, and the heavenly power that envelopes the world and ten directions is fading at an alarming rate.

The splendid thunder that filled the sky seemed to be pulled, shrouding Lin Xun’s will.

Suddenly, an incomparably vast vitality emerged and turned into a dazzling halo. Lin Xun’s will was bathed in it, and it was transforming at an amazing speed…

At this point, Lin Xun dared to believe that he had passed through it by himself. This is an unprecedented catastrophe!

The thunder is like a rain of light, bright and holy.

Vaguely, Lin Xun’s body began to condense and rebirth…

His soul also began to reshape…

A quarter of an hour later.

The thunder in the sky dissipated, revealing a slender, majestic and sturdy figure, every inch of his body was carved like a flawless suet jade.

In the pores, there is a shimmering light, and there is a faint radiance flowing, and there is a restrained and holy atmosphere.

A thick long black hair, with crystal roots, hangs down from the waist, blowing in the wind.

Looking at his face again, his black eyes are as deep as abyss, his facial features are sharp and angular, and there is a hint of determination and calmness in his clear handsomeness.

In his body, the Dao seed takes root, like the root of heaven and earth, surging like a vast ocean of spiritual power, circulating in the body along a mysterious trajectory, emitting a roar like thunder.

In the sea of knowledge, the

three primordial spirits are sitting upright, and the treasures are solemn. Each of the heads is covered with a flower of the avenue, and a different hazy light and rain is scattered.

What was different from the past was that behind the three primordial spirits, there was a looming abyss, like a great avenue, but it gave people a palpitating aura.

Longevity Dharma!

As long as you pass through the longevity calamity and the Taoist seed takes root, a longevity dharma will be condensed in the soul!

“Three tribulations of longevity…”

Lin Xun raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were like a pair of incomparably sharp electric lights, tearing apart the sky.

And on Lin Xun, there was an unparalleled power, causing the cloud of robbery that had not completely collapsed in the sky to be smashed in an instant!

The void in all directions is whining at this moment, as if surrendering.

After being trapped for four years, but now that he has escaped the trap, he has broken the triple immortality catastrophe, and he is born from death.

Lin Xun’s heart couldn’t help but agitate for a while, and he couldn’t help but let out a long howl.

Its sound is like a dragon, resounding throughout the world!

Looking from a distance, the young man standing in the void is like a god who has been reborn in Nirvana. The peerless style that blooms makes the world dim.

“Gu Fuzi, Yun Qingbai… You probably all thought that Lin was dead…”

After a long time, Lin Xun restrained his breath and regained that supernatural temperament.

His black eyes were quiet, and he glanced into the distance.

“Four years, what has become of the scene in the Upper Nine Realms?”

Shuh!

Lin Xun took a step forward, and the figure disappeared out of thin air.

In the fifth year that the Territory came to the Ancient Desolate Territory, Lin Xun got out of trouble at the bottom of the Styx River and returned to the world!

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in the depths of the dark forest.

The bodies of a group of strong men

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are haunted, headed by a young man in black clothes with sword eyebrows and star eyes, who is Wang Ziying, the descendant of Huang Ting Jianzong in the Southern Profound Realm.

“Stop.”

Suddenly, the black-clothed youth waved his hand with a hint of coldness on the corners of his lips, and said, “Before the action, I have something to say.”

Everyone was awe-inspiring.

“The target we are dealing with this time is Zhao Jingxuan, the descendant of Lingbao Holy Land. This woman has a close relationship with Lin Xun. She has never believed in the news of Lin Xun’s death, so they settled here and waited for four years.

” I couldn’t help laughing: “This woman is really virtuous enough. It’s better to be a widow for a dead man, and it’s better to be happy with Lao Tzu.”

Everyone else laughed.

Wang Ziying said leisurely, “Our mission is to capture this woman alive and present it to His Highness Mingzi. You also know that even though Lin Xun is dead, it is difficult to eliminate the hatred of Lord Mingzi. It is also possible to capture this woman. Let His Highness Mingzi vent his anger.”

“It’s just that I heard that this woman is an influential figure in the Holy Spirit Treasure Holy Land, and she is highly regarded. If she does this, I’m afraid she will offend the Spirit Treasure Holy Land.”

Someone hesitated to speak.

Wang Ziying said disdainfully, “In Lingbao Holy Land, there is only one Yan Zhanqiu to be feared, and the others are nothing to worry about.”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

“It’s easy to do, Brother Wang, let’s hurry up, I can’t wait, this woman is the confidante of Lin Moshen! After capturing her, if we can…”

A young man with narrow cheeks showed a touch of excitement. Evil smile.

Demon God Lin, what a sight?

Although he is already dead, if he can humiliate and play with his woman, the taste… just

thinking about it is exciting!

Seeing this, the others couldn’t help laughing again.

Wang Ziying frowned and scolded: “Be careful! This woman is to be dedicated to His Royal Highness Mingzi. Who dares to stretch out his hand, don’t blame me for being rude!”

“Hey, if this woman really falls into His Royal Highness Mingzi’s hands, I’m afraid that I will be ravaged and die. You must know that Lin Xun destroyed His Highness Mingzi’s plan at the beginning, and even the refining pot was taken away. How can His Highness Mingzi not hate it?”

“Unfortunately, then Lin Xunsi Died years ago.”

Someone sighed.

“Stop talking nonsense, let’s go.”

Wang Ziying said coldly.

He was full of hatred for Lin Xun.

When he seized the opportunity on Sanshengyan, he originally wanted to cooperate with Lin Xun to deal with the powerhouse of Taidao Sect together.

Who would have thought, Lin Xun refused directly.

And in the end, in order to survive, he and other companions had to bow their heads, and were extorted by Lin Xun to take away several magical medicines in a humiliating manner!

In this operation, the reason why Wang Ziying targeted Zhao Jingxuan also had a sense of revenge.

Although you Lin Xun is dead, you can always take revenge on your woman, right?

This is Wang Ziying’s mentality.

Thinking of this, Wang Ziying suddenly said: “What’s more, even if he is alive, he is destined to be killed by His Highness Mingzi!” The

words were full of resentment.

The group walked forward, and not long after, a grass cottage appeared in everyone’s field of vision.

The grass hut was clean and tidy, and there was a medicine garden and flower field in front of the hut.

A female figure was sitting under the eaves of the grass hut, dazed.

“Zhao Jingxuan?”

Wang Ziying took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.

The woman didn’t answer, just raised her head and looked at a pair of clear eyes, which were full of emptiness and loneliness.

Wang Ziying trembled inexplicably, as if she was not facing a beautiful and picturesque woman, but a body without a soul!

“What are you looking at? Tell you, follow us obediently,

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or today is your day of death!”

a young man shouted.

“It’s so beautiful!”

The young man with long and narrow cheeks showed a lustful and obsessed look, and his eyes were looking at Zhao Jingxuan with impunity.

And when he thought that this was the famous Lin Xun’s woman, he suddenly felt an indescribable excitement and tyranny in his heart.

To all this, the woman turned a deaf ear, withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and said, “I am already a living dead, and I am not afraid of life and death…”

Her voice was dry and low, as if she had not spoken for a long time.

The living dead?

Wang Ziying was stunned for a moment, then her face sank, and she said, “Fake a ghost and tell you, even if you are a corpse, you will come with us this time!

” , to say such cruel words.

This is to see people in life, and to see corpses in death?

Zhao Jingxuan stopped talking and waited for four years, sitting here day and night, her heart had long since sunk in the dark.

She is not stupid and will not blindly believe that Lin Xun is still alive.

But, it doesn’t matter anymore.

For the past four years, she has been thinking about a problem.

Why, when he learned of Lin Xun’s death, would he desperately choose to search and wait, not believing that he had passed away?

The answer actually existed the moment she decided to settle here and wait.

It’s just…

but it’s a bit late to understand after all.

She regrets it.

I regret why I didn’t take this answer seriously a long time ago.

The grass hut was quiet, and the shadow sitting under the eaves also had an abnormal quietness. From beginning to end, there was no panic, fear, or fear.

As if, as she said, the living dead are nothing more, how can they be afraid of life and death?

However, this is not what Wang Ziying wants to see!

In his mind, Zhao Jingxuan should shiver and beg for mercy, or resist with anger and stubbornness. This is what he wants to see.

It can also give him the pleasure of revenge.

But now, not at all!

This made Wang Ziying feel an indescribable resentment and loss, and even an unspeakable anger.

He waved his hand and shouted, “Go, capture her!” The

other strong men had already been waiting impatiently, and after hearing this, they rushed to the grass hut without hesitation.

boom!

The fence surrounding the grass hut was shattered, and the flowerbeds and medicinal fields in which all kinds of flowers were blooming were also ruined.

The grass hut shook violently, and finally collapsed.

Originally, this place was quiet and secluded, but now, everything is ruined.

Zhao Jingxuan never wavered from beginning to end.

In her hand, she was holding a treasure tripod with the pattern of Nine Dragons Travelling on it.

This is the Nine Dragons Treasure Cauldron, which Lin Xun refined for her, and because of this treasure, she and him first met at Qinglu Academy.

At that time, she was dressed as a man, bright, clean and unrestrained. She was in high spirits, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

At that time, he was just a Spirit Rune Master who had just been hired at Qinglu Academy, or a little cultivator with a low level of cultivation.

At this time, he was silent for four years, not knowing whether to live or die.

At this time, she was withered for four years, fearless of life and death.

laugh!

A strong wind came, and it was the young man with long and narrow cheeks. In his eyes, there was a luster of fanaticism, lewdness, and greed.

The attack is close at hand.

Zhao Jingxuan was still unaware, sitting there like a beautiful sculpture.

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